Chapter 61
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 61
Chapter Title: Idol of the Battlefield...?
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“Wow...”
Honestly, I hadn't expected much, but the dorm's interior was beyond my wildest imagination. I couldn't help but inwardly marvel at it.
“Is this a private room?”
“Yes. You can use it freely outside of duty hours and operations.”
It was small, but it had everything I needed. A pretty nice bed, plus a separate chair and desk.
“...Is that a fridge?”
“Yes. It's a compact fridge provided in every barracks.”
There was a shared laundry machine and drying rack—fine, since there weren't many people—and even a shower room.
“We handle the cleaning, so please avoid using it between 8:30 PM and 9 PM.”
“Ah, got it.”
They even cleaned for us. Did they really need to treat us this well?
“Official duties start tomorrow. Any other questions?”
“Uh... no.”
“Alright then.”
Shin Ye-bin, the corporal, gave a slight bow and closed the door behind her as she left. The first thing I did was pull out my phone.
-Now we can't stick to you all the time.
The phone my Big Sisters had bought me, along with the instruction to call whenever I had time.
“Hmm...”
But who should I call? If I picked one, wouldn't the others get mad?
“...Hello?”
-Yeah, you arrive okay?
“Yes.”
In the end, I chose one Big Sister.
-We're resting now too. How's it there?
“Seems nice.”
-Good. Glad to hear it. The people?
“They all seem friendly... but I don't know.”
-Don't trust them. All women are wolves.
“......Yes.”
It felt kind of backwards, but whatever.
-We might be able to visit over the weekend. Can you hold out till then?
“Yes...”
Till the weekend? It felt wrong to say it, but that was a full five days. Spending five days alone without my Big Sisters? That sounded tough.
“...Don't worry.”
Still, it was work. I understood that in my head, so I just answered like that.
-Okay, you too, Do-yun. Want me to pass it to someone else?
“...Yes!”
-Got it, hey.
-Ah, what... Do-yun?
-Yeah.
-Hand him over quick.
Bickering voices came through the phone. I could already picture my Big Sisters wrestling over it in my head.
‘...Why am I like this?’
I thought I'd be fine, but I felt strangely empty. Had I become dependent on them without realizing it?
-We'll come soon. Just wait a bit.
“Yes...”
The short call ended, and I flopped onto the bed, staring at the ceiling.
“...What now?”
Without my Big Sisters, I had no idea what to do alone.
Knock knock.
“Do-yun~ What're you up to?”
“...?”
A knock at just the right moment. That cheeky, bubbly voice could only belong to...
“Percy, what's up?”
Sure enough, there she was, beaming right in front of the door when I opened it.
“Yeah, duties start tomorrow, right?”
“And?”
“What if we all got to know each other a bit beforehand?”
“......”
What could I say? She was so innocently bright.
“You cool with that? Liam and Willer are coming too...”
“Ah, I'll join.”
Still, it didn't feel bad.
“Hey, that thing today, it's real, right?”
“Private First Class Shin Hye-jin. What thing?”
“Argh... you know, that thing.”
So what was it... Shin Hye-jin sighed inwardly at the frustration.
“You mean the new...?”
“Ah, the morale unit?”
“Yeah, that.”
Of course she knew. Who wouldn't?
“You signing up?”
“Might as well, right? Corporal Shin Ye-bin said they're all hot.”
“So, better than jerking off?”
Ah, that was it.
The war had broken out recently, but satisfaction among the conscripted soldiers was surprisingly high.
Actual combat and ops were tougher, and duties were harsher.
But treatment had improved, and new perks came with it. Like...
“Dunno. Even if their faces are meh, the thrusting feels good, right?”
“Exactly. But to go to that morale unit, you gotta skip the weekly wank squad.”
Once a week, they picked volunteers for a day of stress relief at the so-called ‘stress village unit.’ They didn't call it that officially, but everyone whispered it.
“Still worth trying once, no joke. She said just seeing their faces made her drool.”
“Who, Shin Ye-bin?”
“Yep.”
Shin Hye-jin recalled what Corporal Shin Ye-bin had said that day.
-Girl, they were killer. Should've dragged you along.
-I'm good.
-Bitch, it's not about work. They're fucking insane.
-...That good?
Shin Ye-bin was known for being competent but bitchy, so Hye-jin hadn't fully trusted it.
But then.
“Seung-ah.”
“Private First Class Han Seung-ah.”
“You went with Shin Ye-bin, right?”
“Yes.”
Shin Hye-jin's fellow private first class, Han Seung-ah, whipped her head around at her senior's words.
“How was it?”
“What do you mean?”
“Ah, you heard.”
“Oh, that...”
Seung-ah's face flushed red for a moment.
“...I think I'll skip the stress village this time.”
“What the fuck?”
Her senior, lounging lazily on the bed and scratching her belly, shot upright.
“Aren't you the nympho? You went even after getting injured last time.”
“Yes.”
“And now you're blowing a week just to see their faces?”
“Uh... can I be honest?”
“Yeah, spill.”
Seung-ah swallowed hard and licked her lips.
“Just looking at their faces, I could probably cum three times in a row.”
“Ooh...”
The next day, the morale unit's first schedule.
“Hello?”
“Wow...”
“?”
Sado Yun tilted his head at the female soldier sitting in front of him.
“Excuse me?”
“...Ah! S-sorry!”
“No problem.”
It wasn't that surprising.
‘It's my fault for looking like this...’
His Big Sisters had reacted the same. Every woman who'd forced herself on him so far had too.
‘So I gotta be careful.’
Of course, caution didn't guarantee safety, but this was the military. Most things were controlled, and above all, ‘that unit’ was here. No harm should come to him.
‘Right...?’
He felt uneasy somewhere, but the same cliché couldn't happen every time. Staring at someone while lost in thought was rude, so Yun calmly smiled and spoke.
“What brings you here?”
“Uh, w-well...”
The soldier in front of him stammered awkwardly.
“I-I'm Sergeant Jeong Yu-ri.”
“Got it. Jeong Yu-ri Sergeant okay?”
“N-no! Just call me by my name...”
Compared to the women who'd manhandled him before, she seemed pretty cute.
‘My Big Sisters are prettier, though.’
That was inevitable. Soldiers were mostly women who'd awakened but had slim chances of high ranks, choosing this as a fallback.
And mana naturally affected the body—skin, figure, key looks factors.
In other words, Yun's Big Sisters—no, his Mistresses—with ranks far above regular soldiers or even most officers, couldn't help outshining average women.
“Yu-ri it is, then. What do you want to talk about?”
Judging her ‘not scary,’ Yun's voice relaxed.
“Um… it’s not exactly a worry—just a bit too much stress lately…”
“Really?”
Of course, Jeong Yu-ri was already deliriously happy just sitting there.
‘Fuck, good thing I listened to Hye-jin and Seung-ah.’
He'd buy them ice cream when he got back. Or smokes.
“Wanna chat then? Still ten minutes left.”
“Y-yes...!”
No, ice cream wasn't enough. Ramen too—might as well throw a party.
“So that's what happened then...”
“Wow, you're amazing, Yu-ri.”
Those blissful ten minutes flew by unnoticed. Yu-ri stumbled out, soul half-gone.
“Hey, gotta hit the bathroom.”
“...? Sure.”
With a lame excuse, she grabbed tissues and rushed off.
‘...Wonder if he has a girlfriend?’
Her mind painted ecstatic futures with him as she dropped her pants.
“J-just snap it like this and send...?”
-Yeah, you can do it.
“Y-yes...”
-Good girl, our Do-yun.
Sado Yun had checked for surveillance cams in the counseling room, then confirmed the door window was covered.
“Sending right now.”
-Okay, love you.
“M-me too...”
-What?
“M-me too, love you...♥”
In the counseling room, he stripped layer by layer, folding clothes neatly. He grabbed a nearby pen and scrawled crooked letters on his body.
-Rag dick used thousands of times already ♥"
And so on. Posing with his phone, he snapped photos.
“Th-this should do...?”
The writing... couldn't erase it now anyway. Clothes first. Shower later.
Ding.
Confirming the texts sent, Yun cautiously opened the door.
“N-next person, come in...”
His voice was a bit hotter and shakier than before, but no one noticed. Probably.